so, since its a saterday and im still grounded, im being dragged off to some market for old people with afrikaansa backunds thanks to bronwyne and my dad. lifes great. notess sarcasm intended.
anyway with this wonderful opportunity im being surrounded by dust, animals and fat old people shoving oily food into thier mouths. wondurrrrful.
now for the positives to this day.. uhm.... there are none, but i supose if i do a light, joyful approach to the mannefested day i can have a decent time?
i supose im being extremely negative but i cant help it, one of my best friend had a complete Dumbass break her hard candy. and im worried about her.
oh dear kaybear.. i love you.
okay, spirits lifted. my song by aleo black just sprouted into my world like that cabbage next to my feet right now.
Take a step into the life of fantasy and imagery painted words. I write short stories and poetry, sometimes I will post a mix between the two. Everything posted on this blog is written by myself and no other writers.
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Sunday, March 2, 2014
brunkets
as odd as this may seem, brunkets are beyond flucking delishes! baconcrumpets, bet you never thaught of that The nakedness himself. JO
although the sound of the name sounds absoluetly disgusting they taste the opposite of the name, DELISHES!
like heaven in a pancake.. that reminds me, how the 'ell am i going to cope with out my sunday pancakes for breakfast next weekend? cooking pancakes over a fire? uhmm...no,not how i role.
that reminds me, no school on friday! which, half heartedly sucks because that means i cant go to my writing course.. Boo!
finally had time last week and boy did i miss that groupie.. my nerdlings, its weird how i fit in with them since we are completely diferent,all my friends are diffeent to me and shit its just weird because, it seems like im the only one who is just me and not anyone else.. very complicated i know.
do you ever ge the feeling that your completely alone and stuff? like your theonly one who undestands you. its probebly the weirdest feeling out
gosh, people keep on expecting me to do something and im sick of living up to thier expectations so to all you rtards who keep expecting me to do what you think i should do, shut up and get a life like honestly life isnt about trying to impress other people so if thats what you think its about then you need a serious wake up call, like PRONTO.
and now with Càllum im ready to punch someone in the toe because its just so frustrating that hes pulling a Amber Friend on me, like hello.. get your own moves.
GOSH PEOPLE
im going to stop writing now so i can go onto mrs laurnces blog, something she wrote strokk my interest.
although the sound of the name sounds absoluetly disgusting they taste the opposite of the name, DELISHES!
like heaven in a pancake.. that reminds me, how the 'ell am i going to cope with out my sunday pancakes for breakfast next weekend? cooking pancakes over a fire? uhmm...no,not how i role.
that reminds me, no school on friday! which, half heartedly sucks because that means i cant go to my writing course.. Boo!
finally had time last week and boy did i miss that groupie.. my nerdlings, its weird how i fit in with them since we are completely diferent,all my friends are diffeent to me and shit its just weird because, it seems like im the only one who is just me and not anyone else.. very complicated i know.
do you ever ge the feeling that your completely alone and stuff? like your theonly one who undestands you. its probebly the weirdest feeling out
gosh, people keep on expecting me to do something and im sick of living up to thier expectations so to all you rtards who keep expecting me to do what you think i should do, shut up and get a life like honestly life isnt about trying to impress other people so if thats what you think its about then you need a serious wake up call, like PRONTO.
and now with Càllum im ready to punch someone in the toe because its just so frustrating that hes pulling a Amber Friend on me, like hello.. get your own moves.
GOSH PEOPLE
im going to stop writing now so i can go onto mrs laurnces blog, something she wrote strokk my interest.
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